⚠️ WARNING
This is not a love story.
It’s a wound dressed in silk.
Close this book.
Now.
Before her name settles under your skin
and refuses to leave.
Because once you meet Ashe,
you don’t walk away untouched.
You don’t walk away at all.
Because once you know Ashe
you won’t survive forgetting her.
And if you fall for him?
Just know—
He never stood a chance.
And neither will you.
She’s rage in lipstick.
He’s devotion gone dark.
So if you came here looking for a fairytale—
You will be disapointed .
Turn the page… if you dare.
But don’t say you weren’t warned.
AUTHOR’S NOTE ✍️
A small piece of what’s coming in The Autopsy of Us.
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